I See A Dozen Roses Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

I See A Dozen Roses



Take a rose
the buds on top
first the others
open pop.

Red the flower is
the flower
she should never squeeze
unless.

Picking it the finger pricked
the hand is held
the finger kisssed.

Seeing through the dress
she heard
the sun I saw green grass.

The windows open still.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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